Chapter 222: Phantom Realm Public Beta

Kelisi-te woke from her sleep and saw the sunlight shining in from outside the window.

This warm Dawn made her realize that she had already returned to the world of Reality and was back in her own room.

Her mind became extremely dazed; she had not yet recovered from that Roaming in the Dream Wonderland.

In the latter part of the dream, she had seen other fairylands hanging high above the dream, such as the Fairy Tale Town and Eden.

And the fact that she could travel through the Meimeng Yunhai and even reach so many fairylands was entirely because that small Cake of hers, filled with love and regret, was precious enough.

Even if there were another chance to enter the Dream world, she might not be able to produce such a precious and beautiful thing again.

"I really want to go in again!" Kelisi-te squeezed her eyes shut, wanting to enter that Dream world once more by falling asleep.

But perhaps it was too deliberate; instead, she became more and more excited and could not sleep at all.

"Sigh." Kelisi-te suddenly felt an impulse; she had to record everything she had seen and heard last night!

This young girl was filled with infinite motivation, recording her night's experience with a captivating pen, and then taking it to share with her family and friends.

Perhaps because this noble girl's writing was excellent enough and her adventure in the dream was bizarre enough, she rose to fame among the upper-class nobles of Loen, even attracting a Bishop from the Evernight Church.

This was a female Bishop in her thirties with a kind face and gentle eyes; Kelisi-te felt a special sense of closeness the first time she saw her.

"Lucky traveler of the Phantom Realm, can you tell me your story?" The female Bishop assumed a listening posture, giving Kelisi-te sufficient respect.

"Of course." Kelisi-te was happy to share her experiences with others.

"It was a Dream world..."

The Evernight Bishop listened to the girl's account very seriously and praised the girl's imagination, after which this Evernight Bishop took her leave.

"This young lady did indeed enter that Dream world." The Evernight Bishop returned to the church and said to the Nighthawks on duty.

"Does that require continued monitoring?" The Nighthawk's expression was serious.

Recently, dozens of incidents of roaming in the Dream world had occurred within Backlund alone, causing no small amount of trouble.

Of course, such obvious Beyonder incidents also attracted the attention and investigation of the Church.

And the results of these investigations all pointed to that world which seemed to exist in Fantasy.

"No need," the Bishop slowly shook her head and was silent for a moment, "If possible, attract her into our Church."

"I have met several young ladies and gentlemen who claimed to have entered that world; they are all under eighteen, youthful, and have active minds; perhaps they possess some kind of special talent..."

The Nighthawk nodded thoughtfully.

"Is there any response from the Dream Sect?" the Bishop asked suddenly.

"No," the Nighthawk replied, "This... is very rare. Now the Dream Sect seems to be shrinking as a whole, and even some people in our Church are feeling puzzled."

The Evernight Church is the church on the best terms with the Dream Sect; after all, most of the Evernight Church's systems originated from the hands of the first Pope, the Dream Angel.

When the Dream Sect was first founded, it even referenced the structure of the Evernight Church.

"This large-scale dream-entry incident might be related to the Dream Angel." The Bishop was silent for a moment and made a guess.

"That would be the best hope."

The Nighthawk nodded in agreement.

And at this very moment, whether it was the Bishop or the Nighthawk, all Beyonders, and even some gifted individuals, felt a daze before their eyes.

Their subconscious seemed to have been touched inexplicably.

Like silt being stirred up from the deep seabed, some kind of wonderful connection linked their subconscious minds, transmitting an image to the hearts of all Beyonders.

Dream Phosphor was dancing and falling, and hidden deep within it was a world.

It was an infinitely vast world, the reflection of the world, a Creation of Dream, it was... the Phantom Realm!

A complete, new world!

Such information was clearly transmitted to the heart of every Beyonder.

Soon, all the Beyonders of the Evernight Church gathered together, and the Archbishop personally confirmed it.

"Did everyone receive the information?" All the Beyonders nodded.

"Was that the power of a dream?" A deacon asked, feeling a bit uncertain.

"Yes, that was a dream... an unimaginably vast dream."

Beyonders of the Night Pathway had sufficient say in this.

Its Sequence 7 is "Nightmare," which can roam in human dreams and can also forcibly pull people into dreams.

And the world they caught a glimpse of gave them a shock far exceeding that of other Pathways.

"It seems we can enter that illusory world? The Phantom Realm?"

"This seems to be closely related to our Dream Angel."

"..."

These elites of the Evernight Church made up their minds in a very short time, deciding to dispatch a team to enter the so-called Phantom Realm to conduct exploration.

"Keep this intelligence in mind." The Archbishop handed a piece of intelligence regarding the Phantom Realm to the Nighthawk team preparing to enter the Phantom Realm.

"Of course, there is no need to worry too much; so far, there is no information that the dream is harmful, and the Goddess and Saint Chumen will also protect you."

The Archbishop's last sentence made the expressions of these Nighthawks soften.

Exploring an unknown world made them inexplicably fearful, but this protection was also real.

"Begin; this might be a hearty Travel," the Archbishop wished them well.

A team of Nighthawks fell asleep in peace, following some kind of instruction into another world.

But because the Beyonders entered the Phantom Realm actively, they did not see the ninety-nine layers of deep sleep stairs.

They saw a cliff spanning the end of the dream; this was the boundary of an ordinary person's dream.

Below the cliff was an endless void, and in the infinitely distant distance, there seemed to be specks of light flickering.

"Jump down!" Guided by spiritual intuition, all the Nighthawks leaped off the edge of the cliff.

Beside them were incredible, dark, formless shadows, looking like Monsters, and also like nightmares.

Below the cliff was a glowing rift, and several Nighthawks entered it.

At first, the rift was small, but it gradually evolved into a Space Gate; passing through that gate, they arrived in another world!

"Here?!" All the Nighthawks widened their eyes.

Unlike ordinary people, the Beyonders arrived directly in an unimaginably magnificent Shenshen.

In the very center of the Shenshen stood a tall white jade Statue.

"It's the Dream Angel!" These Nighthawks all breathed a sigh of relief; as long as it was one of their own, it was fine.

"Captain!" A vigilant voice rang out among the Nighthawks.

The Nighthawks were alert, and then they saw other Beyonders walking out from the void in various places.

"Punishers, Heart of the Machine..." These were Beyonder squads from other Churches.